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The consensus, before PMQs, was that it was a bad day to be Ed Miliband.
Indeed, I can reveal that even Ed rather wished he wasn’t Ed. For I happen
to know what he and his wife Justine said over breakfast.

“I fear it’s going to be a good news day,” said Ed, glumly, as he tried to eat
breakfast (Red Special K, for obvious reasons) though, with teeth like his,
finding room for the spoon is always a challenge.

“Oh no,” said Justine, looking supportive as is her wont. “But don’t forget,
all silver linings have a cloud.” Mid-morning